There is a little over a year, I gave my blood ... again ... 10 years after an unhappy experience say! You remember? I had told you all here in March 2009 .
This new experience was a success, we had said we would call this ... but hey, there "will" and "power" ... between the truck that comes when we are not here for the day and late Doudou, through various cons indications of style cold and tired, tough to find a niche ...
Until last night ... Moon in Capricorn, Mercury opposes Uranus in Leo and the axis of the sweet heavens the sun, a good short astral configuration made possible reunion with my truck vampire:)
noon , a small text message to Dudu for it not forget: "Meet Me at the truck at 7.00pm blood" ... soooo romantic, is not it?
And suddenly, big question ... blurs, I recently had a big operation ... is not a normal time? Check on the website is good, it is 4 months and here is me 4 months 1 / 2 almost 5 ... Normally it's good ...
A little later, little doubt ... it's the wrong time of month, the donation is certainly possible, but more tiring ... and my house, fatigue voltage drop = = = = catastrophe vagal repressed trauma ... and pluss it's hot crazy, for first time in days, as luck ... it calms down, I'm fine, everything is fine, it's going to go ...
arrives my session with the physio ... yes, I stopped to get drunk with the physio, but that does not mean that I finished my rehab ... and right now we are in full operation "remusclage quadriceps-what-yet-a-little-soft" and all that stuff, it is wearing, I leave the sessions completely washed out, Pask to work and rehabilitate a muscle that was so long "sleep" is duuuur ... it's tiring ... home tired and voltage drop = = ... I you will not do it again, you see where I am coming:) Caaaaalme yourself, it's going to go ...
[Me, traumatized? Naaaaaaan! While there are still traces, but you noted that I'm working eh!]
comes the time of donation, small form to fill out, interview with the doctor who is well ... I would out my tragic story, I ramble but at least I am sure that after, I will be pampered and especially not rush me ... boring? not caring ... in truth, they are anyway very nice, sweet, nice, even if you're not anxious to life, they take good care of you. And I love here, I'm sure it encourages people to return.
So I sit, the nurse I betadine slice of the biceps to the wrist, and go for the bleeding in his pocket ... Doudou goes into space snack, I'm still me, I get a ball to squeeze to activate a little runny toouut doouucement Paske here ... and as I'm the last to give, they are just waiting for me to pack up:) They do not make me any of the pressure valve on the contrary, here and here laughing ... I apologize for being down-flow, I do what I can ... Everyone laughs, what the atmosphere is fun too blood donation!
Finally! My wallet is full, mission accomplished, I pass the "salon" for the snack. I take my time to regain my wits, Doudou has had time to make a new best friend in the person of the lorry driver who also shot the bartender. Come on, it's time we returned, we will not spend the night.
The evening unfolded quietly, he should rest and not do sports, so it's no regrets that I canceled my monthly session ironing:) Imagine, if j 'had been unwell ?! Too dangerous, I decided not to run the risk)
So good, that's it, the curse is finally lifted, the second donation ok, I should very soon receive a small donation card, j 'I'm too proud, I made it, I conquered my fear.
I do not militate in any way, I do not force anyone, everyone is doing well as he wants, and the sheep will be well guarded!
With that, it's all for now.
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